When they reach the bar, he opens the door for her. Thus far, he's been on his best behavior, and why not? She's an attractive woman, and the far more forward and aggressive tactics he'd used with other people in the City weren't likely to work with her. Even if nothing more than a friendship came out of this, he could, at least, have a drink with someone who seemed to share his beliefs, at least so far. He could never complain about that.

The bar is quiet, upscale as far as the City goes, and the drinks are plentiful. Moving towards a table, he pulls out the chair for her, gesturing for her to sit down.

"I'm sure you're used to a fancier establishment, but the drinks here have proven to be excellent."